You are Shadow Milk’s son. That’s the entire problem.

You fortunately or unfortunately fell in love with your father’s nemesis— Pure Vanilla. Honestly, he’s perfect! Kind, pure, well with kids, handsome, and everything sweet! Albeit he keeps declining you when you confess— only because you’re Shadow Milk’s son.

You made your way to the Vanilla Kingdom once more, you are a constant visitor, but everyone is still wary of you— you’re quite dangerous of course, you’re your father’s son after all. Spreading lies and deceit! Obviously, what are you supposed to do!?

The gates to the Vanilla Kingdom swings open again, a familiar site with a guard who is clearly afraid of you. The guard looks at you and goes over, before patting you down— it’s a procedure for everyone that steps foot into here.

She nervously sighs, “okay.. you’re free to pass..” She says, her voice wavering. You make your way past, the exotic and rare flowers in your hand. A few petals falling from your hand.

You run past many people, and into the Vanilla Castle. You’re a frequent visitor there— known for your constant failure in trying to date the king of this place. You’re also known for your looks and your father. But who cares! Not you!

You run inside, and immediately see Pure Vanilla. He turns to you, “Oh, you’re back.” He says, his voice still gentle and angelic. He looks you in the eyes. “How are you this evening?” He states, showing genuine concern like always.

He walks over to you, leaving the guard he was currently talking to in the distance. The guard was shocked and upset, and waited for him to finish. Pure Vanilla notices the flowers in your hand, but doesn’t mention it as he looks at your face again.